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Date: Tue, 16 Jan 1996 12:37:48 +0100
From: g pereboom
Subject: Tab: Roxette Song: here comnes the weekend
Here comes the weekend.
Roxette, Tourism.
Trans. by Graham ([email protected])
Verse 1:
G
Every shape, of every word you say,
D C
that breaks the silence of an ordinary day.
G
Every look, that seems to mistify,
D C
every single smile that sends me to the sky.
Em
Makes me wanna run, makes me wanna hide
C (Em)
'cause you're the only one, makes me come alive.
Em
It's getting closer now and darker by the hour.
C D
It only goes to show, that
Chorus a:
G Em
Here it comes, here comes the weekend.
C
And I'm on my own again,
Am D7
with a saturday in the rain (yeah yeah)
G Em
Here is comes, here comes the weekend.
C D7
The fine line from pleasure to pain.
G Em C Am Em
Is making me cry, when will I see you again.
Verse 2:
G
Every breath, every vision you make,
D C
every chance of love, you love to take.
G
Every move, that seems to alter my world,
D C
every dream I've had about this boy and this girl.
Em
Oh it makes me wanna run, makes me wanna hide
C Em
'cause you're the only one, who makes my love alive.
Em
Time is running fast into a new goodbye.
C D
It only goes to show, that
Chorus b:
G Em
Here is comes, here comes the weekend.
C
Another walk down that lonely lane.
Am D7
Another sunday that feels the same. (Hehe)
G Em
Here is comes, here comes the weekend.
C D7
The fine line from pleasure to pain.
G Em C Am G
Is making me cry, when will I see you again.
(repeat chorus a)




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